After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

Fu Yanchuan's brows were furrowed, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, piercing straight at Su Juanjuan, who was looking panicked in front of him.

"Haha, Su Juanjuan, is this the evidence you showed me?"

He sneered, his voice full of disdain and contempt.

Su Juanjuan's face turned pale instantly. Her hands were shaking, and her voice was a little panicked. "Yes, Su Yaoyao sent me the room number, time, and our plan. The last message was at 5:50 asking if I had arrived. There was also a recording in it. It was the content of Su Yaoyao calling me and planning the conversation with me."

However, Fu Yanchuan just glanced coldly at the phone screen and shook his head contemptuously.

He slid his finger across the screen a few times, then held the phone in front of Su Juanjuan, his voice as cold as ice: "What evidence did you show me? Nothing. Oh, yes, it was you who threatened Yaoyao to tell you all her plans for today. As for the recording you mentioned, listen to it yourself. What is it? Nothing. What should I listen to? Air?"

Su Juanjuan's face became even paler. She stretched out her hand tremblingly, trying to take the phone back, but Fu Yanchuan had already taken the phone back and gave her a cold look.

"Su Juanjuan, do you think you can hide these little tricks from me? Do you think you can easily frame Yaoyao? I tell you, you are courting death!"

Fu Yanchuan's voice was full of anger and majesty, which made Su Juanjuan shiver involuntarily.

Su Juanjuan's eyes flashed with fear. She knew she had been exposed, but she still tried to explain: "No, it's not like that, Mr. Fu, listen to me... It was Su Yaoyao, it must be Su Yaoyao, she took my phone and deleted the chat history."

"Haha, how long will it take to delete it?" Fu Yanchuan said coldly.

"Mr. Fu, seriously, you have to believe me, it's really not like that, it's really Su Yaoyao..."

However, Fu Yanchuan had completely lost his patience at this time. He waved his hand vigorously and interrupted Su Juanjuan's words without any hesitation: "Enough! Shut up your annoying mouth. I don't want to hear even a word of nonsense from you anymore! Tell me quickly, where did you take Yaoyao?!"

"Mr. Fu, I'm going to send a WeChat message to Su Yaoyao right now. I want to tell her that I have succeeded! She will definitely reply to my message." Su Juanjuan said excitedly.

Fu Yanchuan simply responded indifferently: "Well, go ahead and send it." He wanted to see what other tricks this woman could come up with.

After getting permission, Su Juanjuan couldn't wait to pick up her phone, quickly edited a text message and sent it to Su Yaoyao: "Su Yaoyao, I succeeded, the thing is in my hands now. Let's make an appointment to meet tomorrow."

However, the message sent fell on deaf ears and received no response.

Su Juanjuan began to get anxious. She refreshed the screen again and again, expecting a reply from the other party, but the result was still disappointing.

"How could this happen? This is impossible!"

Su Juanjuan murmured to herself, her face full of disbelief.

She continued to call Su Yaoyao without giving up, but what she heard from the other end of the phone was a cold prompt tone - the other party's phone was turned off.

"No...I won't...Su Yaoyao, answer the phone quickly! Aaaaaaah!"

Su Juanjuan's emotions instantly got out of control, and her face turned as pale as paper in an instant, as if all the blood color had been lost.

"Is it connected?" Fu Yanchuan said coldly.

Fu Yanzhan sat on the sofa, his brows furrowed, and his cold eyes swept across Su Juanjuan in front of him.

There was obvious panic on her face and she kept rubbing the corners of her clothes with her hands, obviously trying hard to hide her inner anxiety.

"Mr. Fu, maybe Su Yaoyao's phone is out of battery. Let's wait a little longer. She should call back soon."

Su Juanjuan tried to explain in a calm tone, but her voice trembled a little.

Fu Yanzhan glanced at her coldly, with a mocking arc on his lips: "Well, I don't have time to waste with you here, keep acting, keep going, Yaoyao is hidden by you, how can she possibly answer your call?"

His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was narrating a fact that had nothing to do with him.

Su Juanjuan's face turned pale in an instant, and she quickly waved her hands to explain: "No, no, it's really not like that, I really don't know where Yaoyao went."

Her voice was tearful and her eyes began to turn red.

However, Fu Yanzhan was not shaken by her tears. He stood up coldly, walked in front of Su Juanjuan, and looked down at her: "Su Juanjuan, do you think your lies can deceive me?"

Su Juanjuan's face was pale and bloodless. She was terrified and tried to explain to Fu Yanchuan in a trembling voice, but it was too late... Fu Yanchuan was unwilling to believe a word she said.

"Su Juanjuan, don't you always like to have fun with men? Well, today I will do as you wish and find enough men for you to have fun all at once! All of you, come in!"

As Fu Yanchuan finished speaking, several burly, shirtless black men walked into the room.

Su Juanjuan widened her eyes, looking at the strangers who suddenly broke in with fear on her face. Her body involuntarily began to move backwards desperately, while she cried out at the top of her lungs: "No! Don't do this to me, Mr. Fu, please forgive me... I know I was wrong..."

Fu Yanchuan ignored Su Juanjuan's pleas for mercy, turned and left the room, and ordered his men to lock the door.

"Enjoy it, this is the punishment you deserve." His cold voice echoed in the corridor.

Su Juanjuan's cries were gradually drowned out in the room, but Fu Yanchuan's anger did not subside.

He was determined to find Su Yaoyao and find out the truth. No matter what, he would not let anyone hurt his beloved woman.

机场

In the airport lobby, Su Yaoyao tightly held a passport, but her name was not on it.

A complex emotion surged in her heart, a mixture of joy and anxiety.

She never expected that

Fu Yanhong would secretly help her, not only cleverly helping her conceal her identity, but also eliminating all evidence that might point to her, and all the charges were cleverly transferred to Su Juanjuan.

Su Yaoyao raised her wrist and her exquisite watch showed that there was still one hour before the plane took off.

At this moment, she felt a sense of relief and joy, as if she was about to break free from the shackles and fly into the sky of freedom; but she also inevitably felt a bit nervous and panic, worried that something might go wrong with this final escape plan.

Her eyes unconsciously looked towards the entrance of the airport frequently. Whenever there was a crowd, her heart would skip a beat, for fear of seeing Fu Yanchuan's stern face in the crowd.

She knew that once he found out, all her efforts would be in vain.

The airport broadcast kept repeating flight information and precautions, but she seemed to have automatically blocked out the noisy sound. The only sounds in her world were her rapid breathing and her pounding heartbeat.

The surrounding environment seemed to be infected by her emotions, becoming depressing and tense.

The lights of the airport flickered in her eyes, as dazzling as police lights, and every face of the passengers coming and going in the waiting hall made her feel inexplicably dangerous.

She couldn't help but clench her passport tightly in her hand, which was her only proof of her new life.

As time passed, her mood fluctuated between anxiety and anticipation.

Suddenly at the airport...